I Pretend to Be Useless During the Day, but I Am Actually the Ultimate God and Demon.

Yang Ling's soul traveled to the turbulent last Yong Dynasty. The civil servant group controlled the government, and the vassals everywhere were ready to take action. The barbarians in the northern border withheld the customs every year, the Japanese pirates in the southeast continued to plunder, and the powerful enemies in the western regions were eager to watch. In the court, the chief minister forced him to use his seal on the peace treaty which was humiliating the country. In the royal study, Wang Zhong, the eunuch in charge, asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, tonight's royal meal... Is it porridge or chaff?" "The system of Ji Dao gods and demons has been bound." Be submissive during the day and strike hard at night. Yang Ling continued to play the role of a cowardly emperor, who was silenced by his ministers when he went to court. Every night, Yang Ling would sneak out of the palace and transform into a "shadow god and demon". The barbarian coalition's 300,000 troops bypassed the border and attacked the capital. The princes in the DPRK were at a loss what to do, and the first assistant had already begun to draft a surrender list. The city was about to be broken, the palace was in chaos, and the eunuchs and maids fled in all directions. Yang Ling faced an overwhelming enemy force. He smiled and said: "My dear friends, you always say that I am useless." "Today, I will show you -" "What is the True Dragon Emperor?" The dragon robe exploded. The thirty-meter-tall muscular giant stands in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, with cracks on the white marble steps under his feet. When Yang Ling thought the world was settled: "Warning: This world will usher in the first "spiritual recovery" in three years. At that time, powerful men from higher planes will come to this world." His enemies see this world as a hunting ground - immortals, demons, and the Great Old Ones. And when the "immortal" came and looked down at the capital with the eyes of an ant. The hundred-foot-tall demon grabbed the "immortal": "Welcome to my territory." "Now, kneel down and call daddy."